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His own children abandoned an old man in the forest without food or water for the sake of his inheritance, hoping that wild animals would devour him. But what the wolf did shocked everyone. The forest was plunged into thick darkness. An elderly man sat on the damp ground at the foot of an old oak tree. His breathing was heavy, his hands trembled from the cold, his eyes filled with despair. His own children had brought him here and abandoned him like useless trash. The children had long expected his death. The inheritance—a large house, land, money—was supposed to be theirs. But the old man still wouldn’t die. So the children decided to hasten his end: they left him in the dense forest without food or water, hoping that the wild animals would quickly do their work and the police would chalk it up to an accident. The poor old man sat, leaning against the tree, terrified at every sound. The wind howled in the distance, but through it came another sound—the howling of wolves. He knew the end was near. “Oh, Lord… is it really so…” he whispered, clasping his hands in prayer. At that moment, a branch snapped. Then another. The rustling grew closer. The old man tried to rise, but his body wouldn’t obey. His eyes darted in the darkness until a wolf appeared right from the bushes. The beast slowly walked onto the path. Its fur glistened in the moonlight, its eyes sparkled. The wolf bared its teeth and began to approach. “That’s it,” the old man thought. He closed his eyes and began to pray out loud, expecting the terrible pain from sharp fangs. But suddenly, something he never would have expected happened. Continued in the first comment
A man saved a deer whose neck and body were tightly bound with a rope: the man saved the animal, and then something amazing happened A group of tourists went hiking through a picturesque forest. They pitched tents, built a fire, laughed, sang songs, and enjoyed the rest. Everything was perfect until someone noticed that one of them—a man in his mid-thirties—was missing. At first, no one paid any attention: they thought he had simply gone off to photograph something beautiful and would soon return. But as the minutes passed, the anxiety grew. Meanwhile, the man himself was walking through the forest, holding a camera. An unusual plant near the path caught his attention. He stopped, took a few photos, and when he looked up, he realized with horror: the path was gone. He looked around—all around was dense thickets. “Hey!” he shouted. “I’m here!” But silence was his only answer. He wandered off, hoping to stumble upon voices or the smoke of a fire, but with each passing minute he became increasingly confused. The water in his bottle quickly ran out, and he had no food at all. The forest gradually darkened, it grew cold, and his fear grew stronger. For several hours he screamed, calling for help, but no one answered. And then, in the silence, a strange sound rang out—like a wheeze or a groan. The man froze, his heart pounding. He expected to see a wolf or a boar, but a deer appeared in the bushes. However, the animal was in dire straits: its neck and body were tightly entangled in a rope. The deer thrashed, wheezing, barely breathing. “Oh, my God…” the tourist breathed out and approached cautiously. “Quiet, I’m not your enemy. I’ll help you.” He slowly extended his hands, trying not to frighten the animal. The deer paced, snorting, but didn’t run away—as if it understood the man genuinely wanted to help. The man pulled out a knife and, cursing with the effort, began cutting the thick rope. Each time he made a cut, the deer twitched, but gradually calmed down. Finally, the rope slid to the ground. The animal took a deep breath and froze, looking straight at the man. “That’s it, you’re free…” the man exhaled, stepping back. And then something amazing happened, leaving the man standing in shock, unsure what to do. Continued in the first comment
Fishermen spotted a huge shark in the middle of the ocean and were sure it was about to attack, but what was inside its mouth terrified everyone One ordinary day, when the sun sparkled over the horizon and the sea seemed calm, a group of fishermen set out into the open waters. The wind played with the sails, and laughter and conversation echoed in the boats. Everything was as usual—hooks in the water, the anticipation of a catch, leisurely conversations about life. But suddenly, one of the fishermen, leaning overboard, noticed a dark shadow in the depths. At first, he thought it was a large school of fish, but as the shadow began to rise to the surface, a cold terror gripped him. A huge shark emerged from the water, its mouth so wide open it seemed it could fit an entire boat. The men screamed, one dropped his fishing rod in fear, another grabbed a life preserver. Their hearts raced, adrenaline clouded their minds. They were sure the shark was about to attack. But it soon became clear something was wrong. The predator swam nearby, trying to open its jaws even wider, and suddenly the fishermen saw something strange inside its mouth. Continued in the first comment
